Qinglan Temple Master was lecturing his apprentices and grand-apprentices when he suddenly paused, a hint of helplessness in his eyes mixed with a touch of joy.
"Taiqing, we have an honored guest arriving, go greet them at the mountain gate."
Taiqing, somewhat curious, asked, "The sky is already dark, who would come at this time?"
"It's your Brother Buqiu."
Ah, she's here again?
He Ming's eyes sparkled as he said, "Grandmaster, Master, I will go to receive Master Buqiu."
Without waiting for a reply from the two, he dashed out.
Taiqing, watching his disciple disappear in a flash, commented, "I don't know what kind of blow that Brother Buqiu gave him last time, this child's mood has been fluctuating wildly these days."
Qinglan Temple Master, recalling the incident that happened at the Si Family that night, chuckled, "Maybe he was devastated by someone's talent?"
Taiqing: "?"
